Birds soar to escape the trees.
Fish jump to silver moonlight.
I wish I've never been born,
so it's just peace & quiet.
The moment is heavy need a drink.
Laughing stupidly at everything nothing.
Moment of bliss so the pain can pass.
If I haven't been born will I be limitless?
Always another (mis)step to curse at.
Someone is at the hem: destructive mirth.
The whinny voice at the back of the head.
If I hadn't been born could it be nice?
It's not a punishment but a grab-all-you-can mall.
Limited access susceptible to flood & hail.
Excuse me while I fill your spot when you fly.
May your feet never touch the ground again.
Dark.
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